"I get the feeling if I keep this up I'm going to end up in the Tribute parade costume for Halloween." He could certainly figure out something a little better than that between their creativity and with enough little ghost and ghouls to help figure it out. Plus if District 4 was anywhere, it was likely that he had lived there.
Neil just looked over at him like he was trying to figure out what exactly was going on in that evil plotting head. Probably something along the lines of deviled ham sandwiches for breakfast since the only actually written suggestion he had gotten was a drawing from Sansa that had nothing breakfast related to it. Or the idea that someone possibly could stop time which was about as scary of a notion as most other abilities. "Why do I get the feeling that given a few more minutes though we'll both just be asleep?"